Learning my lines . . .
. . . discovering what it means to follow Jesus, seeing my story swept up into his . . .

I Am Free. . . Thank You Jesus. . .

Good Friday. . . thank you Jesus.

As I grapple with the glorious and almost incomprehensible meaning of today, I will spend time looking at this David Arms painting that’s in our house. Arms writes this about his painting “Free”: The cross frees us from bondage to all those things that weigh us down…guilt…need for approval…fears – weight that God never intended for us to carry. But He freed us and made available to us a peace that passes all understanding.

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